Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"Wake up!"

Luo Zhao unbuckled their seat belts, put an arm behind Fu Minghui's neck, and half-supported her, "Fu Minghui, wake up."

However to no avail.

Luo Zhao was anxious, but managed to remain calm.

He knew he couldn't enter the boundary on the plane. Although he had the equipment with him, they couldn't lose consciousness at the same time.

Otherwise, they would be at the mercy of others no matter what happens outside.

And even if he entered by force, he would not be able to determine Fu Minghui's location in a short time, which meant that it would be difficult to find her quickly.

But he can't get in, and she can't get out. As time goes by, her life may be completely sealed.

Looking at her current appearance, her face was as white as paper, and her body was quickly soaked with cold sweat. It was unclear what was happening inside and what she was facing.

Luo Zhao made a quick decision and called the stewardess.

Much later, Fu Minghui learned that she had been in the news for the first time in her life.

Even the top three most searched.

A female passenger on a certain flight suffered a sudden illness and was dying. The flight was immediately rushed to a nearby airport and the airport ambulance arrived in time, racing against time to save lives.

The video was also captured on the mobile phones of many passengers and posted on various online platforms where it was commented and forwarded, and it accidentally became a source of traffic.

Still very positive energy.

Fortunately, her real name was not revealed, and her face in the video was relatively blurry. She also closed her eyes tightly. I believe no one would be able to recognize her except those who are very familiar with her...

In fact, she did look like she was going to die.

Luo Zhao showed appropriate anxiety and said that she was a doctor to prevent strangers from reaching her.

Fortunately, Luo Zhao mastered basic medical rescue skills and performed some first aid measures quite decently, without arousing suspicion at all.

He also contacted the bureau in a special way, so the ambulances that came were all their own to prevent this strange incident from being exposed.

"Immediately! Immediately! Get Fu Minghui's backup communicator. No matter what method you use, it must be as fast as possible." In the ambulance, he called his subordinates, "I will go to the border to look for her. If you find her Less than…”

"My lord, I suggest you not to blindly enter the border to search." Dissuade came from the other side of the phone, "It's not a matter of danger, it's a matter of low energy efficiency. If my lord hasn't found Miss Fu yet, something goes wrong with her. The problem is huge.”

she will die.

All of them know this.

"Suggestions." Luo Zhao said decisively.

"Always maintain physical contact with her." The person over there said, although the situation was urgent, his voice was steady.

"From our metaphysical point of view, my lord, your yang energy is so strong that it is unmatched by ordinary people. At this time, she is in a very yin place and needs the protection of yang energy."

"From a scientific point of view, the human body has a magnetic field. As long as they are close to each other, especially if their skins are in contact, they will affect each other and then influence her thoughts. Lord, you know that in boundaries, thoughts are very, very important. .”

Luo Zhao closed his eyes, opened them three seconds later, and said only one word, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he held Fu Minghui's hand with one hand, pulled off her collar with the other, and pressed his palm directly on the back of her neck.

In the warm palm, she felt cold sweat covering her skin.

He remained in this position for a long time after that, even if his arms were sore and numb.

Fortunately, it was a bureau car that took them safely to a secret location instead of a hospital.

Next, is to wait.

"Be brave and don't give up so quickly and surrender so easily." After everyone left, Luo Zhao whispered softly to the unconscious Fu Minghui.

"A bunch of people say you are useless, don't let their words become the truth."

"As long as you hold on a little longer, I will come to save you."

"I'm afraid it won't work, so I have to fight to the end."

“You don’t need to do anything more, just grit your teeth and persevere.”

"Good, be obedient."

Separated by a space, they were people from different worlds. Fu Minghui could not hear Luo Zhao's constant whispers of encouragement. But she could finally see that as Taiyi Baogao kept chanting, the layer of faint golden light outside her body enveloped her like a bubble.

It's just that the bubble is too fragile and seems to burst at any time.

Looking around, she was still in that box.

The boy was like a flowing painting, standing on top of the bubble, trying to get in from various angles.

"Sister, let me in, I won't hurt you."

"It's so lonely and I'm scared."

He cried again.

But Fu Minghui was scared to death, so it was difficult to feel sympathy.

She only had a strange feeling, as if her body was hot and cold intermittently.

When the heat hits her, her bubbles become stronger.

Without enough heat flow, her bubbles were extremely weak.

She guessed that Luo Zhao discovered that she had entered the border outside and was trying to find a way to help her.

But she wasn't wearing a ring, so he probably wouldn't find her soon.

So, she could only persist.

Just hold on and wait until he comes.

The thud made her liver tremble with fright.

Looking up, he saw that the boy suddenly became angry. He hit the bubbles with his head regardless, and his head was almost deflated. His brains were hanging on his face, and the golden light was crumbling due to fatigue.

Fu Minghui was disgusted and scared, and the only reason left in her heart told her: This cannot continue, and she must find a way to resolve her resentment.

So she quickly tried to communicate, "Why are you here? What happened? Tell me and I will help you, okay?"

"I don't want your help! I want you to accompany me. I don't want to be alone, I'm afraid! I'm scared to death!" The boy screamed, suddenly showing a dead look.

His face was gray, his tongue was hanging out, and there was a rope around his neck that was tightening.

Was he strangled?
  Death.

Maybe he hasn't been saved yet, so is the resentful spirit, the negative energy in Luo Zhao's mouth, lingering here and refusing to leave?
  "If you don't let me in, I'll let them in!" he screamed again.

Who "they" are is self-evident.

While the boy was trying to coerce her, she could still hear people outside shouting: Where is Luo Zhao? Luo Zhao, get out!

Suddenly, Fu Minghui didn't know whether he should expect Luo Zhao to come...

At this moment, a small black hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

The bone-chilling chill made her whole body feel frozen.

She suddenly realized that because she was talking to this boy, Bao Gao's voice stopped and she was immediately taken advantage of.

"Let me go!" She struggled desperately.

But that little hand was so powerful that it had already pressed her... partially into the box wall.

She watched helplessly as her left hand seemed to disappear, penetrated the box, and reached somewhere.

There was a cool, wet, wet and slippery feeling across her hand, as if she was being licked by something...

The scream almost escaped her throat. She tried her best to endure it, but she could no longer withdraw her hand.

　A little story comes to mind: A girl felt someone had entered the house in the middle of the night, and she was so frightened that she kept petting her puppy. The puppy licked her hand and she fell asleep peacefully.

　　The next day, it was discovered that the puppy had been killed.

　　There is a line of words written in blood next to it: Dogs are not the only ones who can lick your hands.

　　Is it cold?

　　(End of this chapter)